Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mattress Mack, artist - Jamie KennedyDate of issue: 10.07.2006
Song language: English
Mattress Mack |
| Yeah, Paul Wall baby |
| Swishahouse |
| Jamie Kennedy whattup Stu |
| Yeah, it’s some mattress macks baby |
| You already know |
| Yo, I’m the mattress mack |
| Touched down in H-Town with a glass of 'gnac |
| I got a glass of sizzurp, pass the lean |
| Me Stu and Paul Wall on that gasoline |
| I’m swangin and bangin, comin down in the slab |
| Still tippin, lookin for a girl’s booty to grab |
| Yeah we parking lot pimpin girls, sit and dey watch |
| Pop trunk, Getty 4's with invisible tops |
| I’m throwed, so cold, ice grill in my mouth |
| Had a dream to be a rapper now I’m livin it out |
| So we party with the girls, take 'em back to the crib |
| I’m the mattress mack baby, that’s the way that I live |
| M-m-m-mattress mack! |
| (I got a king size mattress that’s good for yo' back) |
| Matress mack! |
| Mattress mack! |
| (I got a king size mattress that’s good for yo' |
| back) |
| Steady posted up, grindin baby, stackin up this bread and cake |
| Chasin after Benjamin Frank, every dollar that I can make |
| I’m comin down candy, nuttin but that apple gloss |
| Flip the switch, weighted trunk, breakin all these suckers off |
| I’m at the Club Blue, lookin for a freak-a-leek |
| Gotta be a thick chick to ride in my passenger seat |
| I got the cup full, J Kennedy passed the lean |
| Gettin full of that George Bush, Texas oil know what I mean |
| I’m with my partner Stu, ridin on that candy blue |
| Tellin these broads what it do, tell your friends to come on through |
| Holla at my partner Gu', call me Viagra man |
| Breakin off these girls proper, baby I do all I can |
| Cause I’m a mattress mack, screens down in my Cadillac |
| Speakers bumpin, swangin comin down with my trunk cracked |
| I’m Paul Wall, Swishahouse baby, Houston Tex |
| Live from the gridiron, I’m on the grind, collectin checks |
| Stu Stoooone, Stu Stoooone |
| It’s Stu Stone baby, the last mack remaining |
| And trust me when I say I ain’t a mack in training |
| Yeah I’m down with Paul Wall, Johnny Dane done grilled me up |
| I’m in the club with some lean up in my cup |
| Homeruns in H-Town like my name was Berkman |
| Trust me it didn’t come easy I put in work man |
| It’s workin, the sizzurp’n is got me feeling money |
| Drink this hurr Crist' and my piss is worth money honey |
| When you got 4 20's then you ridin on 80's |
| Call me What It Dew Stu for what I do to the ladies |
| Swangin and bangin on Richmond, stoppin traffic at Max’s |
| I’m just tryin to pull an actress back to mack’s mattress |
| Yeah, mattress mackin! |
| 'Til the day that I die |
| H-Town, real fly |